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Missy's feeling high and mighty up on her cross Missy's playing doctor with the needles in her arm Missy likes to self-destruct, just like a child star Missy says she loves me while I pick at her scars Let's pretend our shoulder blades Have become wings again I'll tell you that I love you As long as it's pretend Missy's feeling high and mighty, mighty mighty lost Missy's playing doctor while she cuts out her heart Missy's world is falling down, but she'll never know Missy's got a lot to learn and I'm in control Am I still an artist if I finger paint? Do you love the machine until it's second rate? Am I just a little boy full of hate? And am I just a faggot going through a phase? Aus Songtexte Mania